Searching for Albesteen...

[Megloren Istdale]

(This new char is evil? YESSS!)

Megloren laughed. "Arken the Elf has been destroyed. Let us make the day worth-while, shall we?" She jerked the two staffs to the side, sending Murazor flying into the trunk of a large elm tree.

[~Tom~]

Murazor came to a sudden halt at the tree, he almost went through it , but it was to strong , and he fell face first into the ground,he closed his eyes in pasin then it turned to anger.
He was speciallized in close combat non of this long range spell casting.

He dissappeared intop flame and he reappeared 3 foot away from melgoren his sword was in his hand again shining silver in the bright sun.
then he swuing at the Majas head ,spinning here and there to try and break through ., he was relentless

[Morsereg Dîndaedel]

(btw Murazor, its MAIA not MAJA)

Morsereg growled at Albesteen, and spun around, grasping with him his Morning Star, wrenching the chains loose. He reached to his sheath and pulled out a pale Morgul Blade. He spun around, swinging the Morning star then following up with a slash of the sword.

[Lancir Misolen]

Lancir looked around and stepped beside megloren and smiled they way he always did before he took a life.
"Do you want help taking this scum's life megloren"

[Megloren Istdale]

Megloren parried his moves with the staffs, twinning their movements in psync. Yet, her graceful steps could not protect her from the tip of his blade. Murazors sword tip cut a slender line on her cheek in which blood seeped out. Megloren cursed outloud, and thrusted forward, sending him once again into a tree. "I accept any help offered, Lancir. Help me destroy him!"

[Boobers]

Albesteen stepped back dodgint the swipe and delivered a powerful strike to the chain of the mourning star. He noticed the Morgul Blade and realized what it stood for. He had taken the level of the battle to a higher altitude. He could not dodge that blade for long but he would protect what he guarded with his life. Only when the danger became too great would he take that road.

[~Tom~]

Murazor jusy managed to stop nefore he hit the tree agian,he started to circle the 2 thinking carefully, he would not perciscion now so he jumped forward, and launched an attack on Melegoren as he swung for he spun round and went kick her in the stomache ,in wich he would turn to Lancir and tyry to destroy the meer human.

[Morsereg Dîndaedel]

Morsereg hissed at Albesteen, and despite his Morning Star's chain being attacked, he went on, swinging and slashing. He swung the Morning Star with all of his might, swinging towards the left side of his head, while he swung with the Morgul Blade to his right leg.

[Megloren Istdale]

(( Hey, you know Murazor, you can actually hit me. Its not gmodding in this case.))

Megloren was kicked backward into a tree... Bloody forest... She got to her feet, staring at Murazor with cold eyes. "Didnt your mother ever tell you not to hit a woman?" She lept into the air, and with a 'crack' her own staff came smashing down onto Murazor's shoulder.

[Boobers]

Albesteen jumped and the chain once again wrapped around his sword as the force pulled it upwards. He began to work at the chain again pulling his sword back with the weapon of Morsereg still coiled around his blade.

(is it ok if i break it?)

[Morsereg Dîndaedel]

(Yes it is, but guys, for the sake of CoG, let's not continue this until after the Coronation and the Meeting at Orthanc are over)

[Lancir Misolen]

Lancir looked at murazor and laughed and his whole arm became engulfed in flames he wasn't a mere human he was something else.
"Come on murazor attack me dont be a chicken be like you're dad i knew him he never backed down rom a fight just ask you're mother oo wait you can't"

[~Tom~]

Murazor roared in pain and he fire spat out of his body and shadow engluled him until he became the Balrog , he was a lot bigger now, and he went to step on Lancior, this would be his best chance at winning, he let his anger flow through him.

[Boobers]

Albesteen looked to Murazor with fear in his eyes. He was letting the evil that resided within him run free. In horror Albesteen watched the trees begin to ignite and although Lancir was in danger beyond compare a smile dawned upon his lips aswell as Morsereg's. No... this cannot be.

Albesteen leaped back pulling his staff to his hands with the force of the Istari and lifting it into the air. "Fires of Udun, you shall not destroy the forests of old. I shall not allow it!" A white light poured from his staff pushing the fires away and destracting Murazor and Lancir for but a moment.... only Morsereg saw through his last effort.

Morsereg's Mourning Star was broken but now he weilded his blade of dark poison with even more force than before. This was not a weapon to be tampered with. Albesteen felt the dirt beneath him began to crumble into the chasm that would receive him unless he attempted to destroy the Morgul Blade.... he couldn't do it. There was not enough time. Morsereg drew nearer with a blood lust in his eyes and at that moment all of the reichousness of Middle Earth surrounded him.

"Murazor, leave this place! Return to your home before you let the darkness consume you!"

The dirt fell and there was no more time to lose. Albesteen fell back into the crevice and let it take him. Then the ground began to close around him and the birds in the trees cried to the sun in woe, and pleed to Manwe so that the valar might spare Albesteen but no answer came this day aside from the reassuring calls of the eagles. The birds then flew into the air and pecked viciously at Morsereg before they departed to Mirkwood.

[Morsereg Dîndaedel]

Morsereg smirked devilishly as he saw Albesteen fall, "And with him perishes the last hope of the Free People..." He watched as the crevice closed and turned on his heel, looking to Lancir and Megloren, "Megloren, could I have my staff back? Do you two need any help?" He glanced at the Balrog-like Murazor.

(Comm'on guys, lets wait until the stuffs done, I don't want to confuse people)